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In a drowned forest that thinks, a solitary caretaker maintains a wordless pact with the ancient thing beneath the water. As imperial alchemists, sappers, and priests converge to erase the swamp in the name of progress, he escalates the magic he draws from it, blurring the line between defender and weapon until the war threatens his very self.

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